Qin Lingjun placed a lot of eating, and asked Meng Xiai to drink without drinking.
Meng Xiaony is a head: "Drink, bubble, beer, fruit wine can."
Qin Lingjun went well in the sound: "Yes, this is all in my home."
When the two shots, it was determined to handle the finished work, decided to go back to cook today.
Meng Xiaoni is pleasant: "We are stringing."
Qin Lingjun nodded: "Yes." The string is the best. "
Meng Xiai asked the Qin Lingjun address, and sent a message to ghost.
Ghost phoenic that advancing with the times, there is a mobile phone, and the news reply is fast, but also agreed.
Meng Xiaony watched the information for a while, in almost time, with Qin Lingjun packed the table, closed the door of the office, and got a lower building.
The moment of Qin Lingjun closed, very seriously asked Meng Xiaony: "Our office doesn't have ghosts, right?"
Meng Xiai looked at the middle-aged ghost on the door, carefully deceive Qin Lingjun: "Well."
Qin Lingjun pine tones.
She bought 18 floors, but she didn't want to be true for the 18th floor hell.
The two people go downstairs.
Qin Lingjun and Meng Xiaony said his situation: "I am still afraid to drive myself now, soft and feet. So the place where you live is very close to the company. As long as you walk or ride a bike."
The elevator is beating on the floor, Meng Xiai is in the Qin Lingjun: "We are not big here, there is not much chance to drive."
Qin Lingjun came to the sound.
In fact, I really need to drive, or I have to hard my scalp.
The two have an office building, go to the roadside one person a bicycle, slowly and ride back to Qin Lingjun's new home.
Qin Lingjun's new home is in the nearby community.
Single apartment, living alone, she did not choose a particularly large house.
"Safe, the fine decoration of the bag" Qin Lingjun led Meng Xiai to the door, opened the door to give her a pair of slippers, "barely packing it, it seems to be a bit chaos."
Meng Xiai put on the slippers.
It is really a bit a little chaotic.
The huge hardboard paper box is still shelving there, and some have not even unpacked. Next to a few plastic bags filled with things, it seems to have been purchased in these days.
Chaos, does not mean not clean.
At first glance, it is a cleaning, and a hair of the floor is invisible.
The sound of the stairway has a tall brother, it is happiness delivery.
Qin Lingjun and Meng Xiaon have received things, and they went around.
Very good, the plastic bag filled with things, it seems to have a few more.
Qin Lingjun is emotion: "The refrigerator is big enough."
The two closed the door, busy out, put the plastic bags need to put the refrigerator on the refrigerator, and they should eat on the stove at night.
Qin Lingjun went to hand over his own electric fire.
Meng Xiai is a apron of Qin Lingjun, starting to pack ingredients in the kitchen, preparing for dinner at night.
The string is very simple, and the ingredients are handled into small pieces or small pieces, followed by bamboo sticks. Some ingredients need to be tasteful, add chili noodles or marinate with salt.
There are two kinds of eating a string, one is a hot pot string, and the way to eat is exactly the same as the hot pot, and another kind of food is called a cold pot string, and the food will be hot, so soaked to the deployed and boiled Soaked in the cooked pan, then eating.
The former is warm and suitable for winter, and the latter is casual string suitable for summer.
The hot weather is absolutely not hot, and when it is cold, it will be cold.
Meng Xiai is thinking of both, there is a cold pot string, and it will be slightly hot when necessary.
She will be ignored to cook for ten seconds and down, and to cook for two minutes, then start making a pot.
The bottom of the pot is cooked in a pot of bone soup. The bones are the best in the bone, and the bones are boiled. The taste is extremely thick. When I look back, pick up my bones, it is a bone marrow, which has greases with grease. It is highly boutique.
After the oil, pepper fried spices, stir fry until the fragrance spilled, add the Douban, stir fry for a while, add the appropriate amount of water.
Qingyou hot pot bottom, with spicy red oil that is fried, followed by those sauces such as soy sauce, cooking wine and sugar.
Finally, mix the soup and pot bottom, boil the moment.
Meng Xiaony took a drain and placed it out of the spices. The fragrance is boiled, but it is really inconvenient to eat. Qin Lingjun is not a local person, look back, a pepper, then I am afraid a string can't eat anything.
She waited for a moment, using the drainpen to get the spices in the pot.
Finally, give the pot crazy.
White sesame, is the pen of the eye in the string of the string pot!
The fragrance quickly filled the entire room, and he hegemony did not give people in a half-bed.
Meng Xiani himself feels hungry, not to mention drinking alcohol, just in order to lay the table in Qin Lingjun.
Qin Lingjun sniffed and felt that he can eat a whole cow now.
Meng Xiai took the pot to the outside and then cooked.
The door ringtone of the door is ringing.
Meng Xiai took out the phone and saw the eyes: ghost phoenix off work.
Usually ghost phoenix, will choose a small white wine, five lakes and four seas, and today I invited it. It is even half a bit of delays. After five minutes of get off work, I will go to the door.
She recovered her mobile phone and cooked string.
The sound of ghost phoeniase passed away from the door: "Disturbed."
Qin Lingjun smiled: "The little boss gives me a special time, I am called disturbing."
Ghost phoenix "Well".
Qin Lingjun did not expect ghost phoenix, I really felt that she was disturbing, she smiled, I feel that I have opened the door.
Ghost phoenix does not say much, wearing a flip to the door.
After waiting for the door, he put the little white dragon hanging on his neck.
Xiaobai decided to form a doll, and the milk is calling to Qin Lingjun: "Sister is good."
Qin Lingjun smiled: "Xiaobai Long is good."
Ghost Phoenix With the scent, see the kitchen: "Is there anything I need to help?"
Qin Lingjun thought that there was no special need for ghost phoenix: "Sit down and eat. What do you want to drink? I have yogurt, milk, coconut milk, and grape juice and carrot juice."
Xiaobai Long lifted a fat hand: "Coconut milk!"
Qin Lingjun took Xiaobai Long to take coconut milk.
Ghost Phoeni listened to Qin Lingjun and said it was taken directly, but he was going to the kitchen door, and then asked Meng Xiaony, a string of strings over and again: "Is there any need to help?"
Meng Xiaoni looked at the ghost phoenix, smiled toward him: "I will give me a paper, sweat."
Ghost phoenians pulled two sheets and walked to Meng Xiai.
It is not hot now, but Meng Xiai is cooking, and it is still a little sweating.
Ghost phoeniase stacked the paper into square square, and wipe Meng Xiaoni.
This, touching, feeling more than the murderer is more fierce, simply like a funny cat stick, just swaying on the side.
Meng Xiai will put the string of the string to the side of the plate.
She strongly presses the inner itch: "What do you want to eat?"
Ghost phoenix low back to her: "You can."
Meng Xiaony: "Oh. That helping to move out this batch. I will do it again. Four can't eat enough."
Ghost Phoenix collapsed paper, playing the string to move out.
The cup is put, and the wine is also put.
Ghost phoenix looks to the bottle of wine: "Drink?"
Qin Lingjun is pouring coconut milk in Xiaobai, glanced at the wine bottle next to him: "Ah, yes. Fruit wine is made with burning wine, and the number of foreign wine is very high. If you want to drink, you have to wait. Bubble wine There is no degree with beer, just drink, I have a lot there. "
Ghost pool nod, back to the kitchen.
In the kitchen, Meng Xiaoni cooked a lot of string, then the plate, and moved the outside.
But after a while, the outer table is already a string of a table.
"The bamboo sign is used, waiting for it, I still want to eat, I will directly under the pot." Meng Xiaoni opened the fruit wine to pour him a cup, "This is blueberry wine."
Qin Lingjun refers to his eyes: "The blueberry is not saying that it is good to vision? I bought a lot of blueberries, the result is too acid, get a little bit of milk, the remaining is all used by me to make a wine."
Meng Xiaoni screamed ghost phoenix: "Do you want to drink?"
Ghost phoenix has hardly drink.
He is slightly hesitant.
Meng Xiaony thought, slowly instilling in the wine in the wine.
Before awakening, she took more understanding of the power, now it is more than the previous hand.
Meng Xiaoni once again smiled and asked ghost phoenix: "Drink?"
Ghost Phoenix is the first.
Meng Xiai took a cup of ghost phoenix.
Qin Lingjun opened the TV and drove a variety of variety.
Xiaobai Long stretched the paw, grabbed the string soaking into the soup, the saliva was coming down: "You are eating!"
Meng Xiai also did his hand.
The remaining two are doing everyone, and they have eaten.
A string of skewers, a TV glance, happy like a fairy.
Meng Xiai will drink a little wine, but it can't drink too much. Qin Lingjun has so many wine, of course, is the most drinking. Xiao Bai Long is too small, prohibiting drinking. And the ghost phoenix is a hometown of neullic people ...
He really can't drink it.
Fruit wine is brewed with a drink. The burning alcohol is at least 56 or ten degrees, even if the blueberry does not contain much sugar, it does not hinder the entire wine concentration. Of course, the taste is still quite good.
Ghost phoenix does not drink, and there is no insertion.
He is not drinking, but after eating a string, he drank a big mouth.
Wine into the larynami, bring a layer of fire, then it is like burning in the chest, so that the ghost phoenix can't breathe.
Meng Xiaony had a ghost and phoenix, and he couldn't help to take his wine glasses. "To eat, drink slowly."
Ghost phoenians feel the roasting in the chest, slowly, and reach the string to eat.
Meng Xiai saw ghost phoenix and can also eat strings normally, let go of the heart, continue to take his own wine, and look at TV.
The ghost phoenix eaten, and his hand stretched into a cup. This time, she quietly drunk a little mouth, and she also relieved her tip of the tongue.
Enthusiastic, a cup of empty.
Ghost phoenix reached out to the wine.
Meng Xiaoni looked back at ghost phoenix.
Ghost Pho is holding a wine glass, the instinct will first give Meng Xiai: "You're welcome."
Meng Xiai looked at his wine glass and looked at ghost phoenix.
Ghost Phoeni is full of yourself, picking up a wine glass, very serious: "Cup."
Meng Xiai and him hit the cup: "Take the cup?"
Ghost phoenix will continue to drink skewers.
Meng Xiaoni: "..."
A cup is falling? ?